Cause that makes sense

Apparently all of the summer crazies have arrived. You probably don't remember last fall when the woman carried a tv into Tartarus in order to retrieve the DVD inside (because she'd forgotten the case). Well, today we met her perfect match. Let's call him Mr. PC.

'member them?

Mr. PC came into Tartarus today and asked about using our internet with his computer. WiFi, we assumed. This is perfectly acceptable. Then he left, which was a little weird but okay. When he came back in, Mr. PC was carrying a DESKTOP computer. Tower, monitor, everything. Ummmm.....

"I don't have internet at home," he said when he noticed all the odd stares we were giving him, "and my machine is in desperate need of an update."

What else could we do? We set him up in our meeting room with his computer and left him to do his updates. And spent the rest of the afternoon staring at him on the security screen.

It's just so weird.